Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 563 There is no more Li Changsheng in the world

Rolling sound, burst open.

Powerful power, flying all over the sky.

Seeing this scene, the old man Yin Yang narrowed his brows and eyes slightly, and said, "So what he was waiting for...is this moment..."

All the Sanxians also suddenly realized at this moment, their hearts trembled, and they were shocked.

Li Changsheng exchanged his own death for the joint attack of all the scattered immortals, in order to let this huge energy defuse the offensive of millions of Yin soldiers.

Even if he died, it was to save the entire Ningcheng, which is simply amazing.

This is probably the last thing he can do for the common people of the world before he dies.

"It's a pity... so what if Ningcheng is saved? These people... are just ants... nothing to worry about..."

Wu Fu then let out a cold laugh.

The bright and flickering light shattered the heavens and the earth, piercing the sky.

Amidst the roaring sound, there was a "ding" sound of the sword, and a cold light flashed suddenly, only to see a silver-white dagger flying towards the old man Yin-Yang like a rainbow.

The yin-yang old man smiled contemptuously, and flicked his fingers.

"Boom"

The silver-white dagger was instantly held between his fingers, trembling and moaning.

"This 'Slaying Immortal' sword is really spiritual...Li Changsheng's body is dead and his dao disappears...It actually tried to kill me..." The Yin-Yang old man smiled coldly and said slowly.

Wu Fusui let out a cold snort, and said, "That's fine... Now that Li Changsheng is dead, this weapon has also fallen into our hands."

"That's right, there's also a 'Statue of Doumu Yuanjun'."

After the old man Yin Yang finished speaking, he looked towards the sky.

The brilliance of the "Statue of Doumu Yuanjun" has dimmed. At this moment, the "True Spirit Map" glowed with fiery light, and instantly included the "Statue of Doumu Yuanjun".

The billowing power spread out, enveloping the silver-white dagger all at once.

Having lost his owner's silver-white short sword, he was completely unable to resist the power of the "True Spirit Map", and within a short while of struggling, he was included in the "True Spirit Map".

The yin and yang old man let out a crazy laugh, like a devil's wanton roar, shaking the heavens of hell.

The great Taoist master of a generation, the younger brother of Li Er, died today in full view of the public.

Once the news spreads, the entire cultivation world will be shaken.

At this moment, the Three Realms were horrified, and everything wailed.

The three of them, Mai Lize, were filled with qi and blood, unable to bear such a heavy blow any longer, boundless despair welled up in their hearts, and passed out in an instant.

The billowing smoke and dust slowly faded away, and the entire mountain forest was dilapidated.

Millions of Yin soldiers have disappeared.

The old man Yin Yang smiled coldly and said: "Although we lost a lot of people in this battle, we killed Li Changsheng and obtained the two treasures of 'Sword of Immortal Slayer' and 'Statue of Doumu Yuanjun'. This wave... no deficit……"

"It's all because of the old man's meritorious service in leading the team. After returning... the Supreme One will be happy, and will definitely reward the old man..."

Wu Fu was on the sidelines, flattering.

On the face of the yin and yang old man, there was a smug expression.

In the distance, from the direction of Ning Cheng, a divine light flashed towards this side.

All the scattered immortals looked at it together.

I only saw the divine light falling down, turning into a Sanxian, with a serious expression, saluting to the old man of Yin and Yang, and said: "Old man...Xing Shitian fought against Tianshuimen, Tianshuimen has all the background of the sect, and lost to Xingshi Heaven, being forced into desperation, Gu Yuanhan and his disciples retreated and fled... Now, the entire Tianshui Gate has been occupied by Xing Shitian."

"Hahaha..." After hearing this, the old man Yin Yang laughed, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, okay... In this way, we can collect the luck under the water gate this day..."

The Sanxian nodded and said: "Now we just wait for the old man to pass, and Xing Shitian will cast a spell to collect the luck under the entire Tianjiang River..."

"Okay, let's go and have a look..." The Yin-Yang old man shouted loudly.

"Yes."

When all the scattered immortals heard the words, they responded in unison.

All of a sudden, dozens of rays of light suddenly lit up, billowing with mighty power.

Dozens of scattered immortals headed straight for Tianshuimen.

……

On this side, Gu Yuanhan of Tianshuimen tried his best to fight Xing Shitian, but he was defeated.

The power of the fifth Sanxian is really too powerful, beyond comparison.

Even though Tianshuimen had the killing power left by Lord Liulang of Tianshui, and Li Changsheng's perfected "Zhenwu Slaying Evil Sword Formation", after half an hour of stalemate, most of the disciples in the gate were killed or injured, which was terrible.

Gu Yuanhan had more heart but not enough energy, so he could only retreat with his disciples.

Xing Shitian stands on the Tianjiang River, looking down on the world without anger.

Not long after, the old man Yin Yang came with all the scattered immortals.

"Old man..."

Seeing the yin and yang old man, Xing Shitian showed a respectful look on his face, not daring to be careless.

"Yeah." The Yin Yang old man nodded slightly and said, "Let's do it!"

"Yes……"

As the voice fell, a cold light flashed out, and the "Promise Formation" flew out of Xing Shitian's palm, spinning in the sky.

All of a sudden, the turbulent water of the Tianjiang River boiled again, and countless energies seemed to surge out from the bottom of the Tianjiang River, and then submerged into the "Promise Formation".

The entire "Promise Formation" seemed to be trembling with excitement, crazily devouring all the energy. Above the formation, the blood-red light became deeper and deeper, as if it was slowly expanding.

There was a gloomy smile on the corner of the Yin Yang old man's mouth.

After a while, the energy under the Tianjiang River seemed to have dried up.

The "Promise Array" was taken back by Xing Shitian.

The old man Yin Yang took a deep breath, looked at the whole Ning City behind him, and said coldly: "Now, the luck of the whole Ning City has been absorbed, and after a few years... this place will be like a dead city. At this time, natural disasters and man-made disasters are constantly coming... Even if Li Changsheng breaks the 'Dark Soldiers' excuse', what can he do? This Ningcheng...he can't save it."

After hearing this, Xing Shitian was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Old man, how is Li Changsheng doing now?"

"Li Changsheng?" Wu Fusui smiled coldly and said, "Li Changsheng, he is dead."

"Really?" Xing Shitian had a look of surprise on his face.

The old man Yin Yang let out a cold snort, and said, "All of us present saw him turn into ashes with our own eyes, do you think it's true or not?"

"Hahaha..." After listening to Xing Shitian, he laughed loudly: "I still thought that Li Changsheng was so powerful... In the end... In the final analysis... the old man is very powerful. Once he gets out, this Li Changsheng is like a chicken and a dog. Generally, vulnerable."

When all the scattered immortals heard the words, they nodded in agreement.

"Go, go to Tianshuimen to have a look."

After the Yin-Yang old man finished speaking in a trembling voice, he turned into a beam of divine light and rushed into the vast sky river.

All the Sanxians also set off one after another.

In an instant, the tumbling and boiling water of Tianjiang River seemed to roar like a huge wave, like an eagle hitting the sky.

The torrential river is endless.

(End of this chapter)